He's flying home to confront his cheating wife.
She's running from her life in shame.
Neither expected to fall in love 35,000 feet in the air.
With my heart and reputation in ruins, I can't afford to make another mistake. Boarding a flight to Seattle is supposed to give me a clean slate, but from the moment Cash Montgomery slides into the seat next to mine, I'm captivated by his steel eyes that see too much. I ache for this stranger in a way I've never ached for anyone.
But I didn't know he was married, and I sure as hell didn't see the curveball fate had in store. My clean slate in Seattle isn't so clean after all because my new boss is the man forbidden to me.
And the only man I want.
The only man I'll do anything for, even if it means breaking the promise I made to myself when I fled my old life in shame.
I wasn't supposed to fall for a married man, but I did.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Trashy Foreplay is a steamy forbidden romance suitable for mature audiences only. Though the subject matter deals with adultery, there are no innocent parties here. Book 1 in the Trashy Affair duet.
This book frustrates me. It finishes on a cliffhanger. I refuse to read any more books that are Part 1 in a series that could definitely be condensed into one book. The plot stretches out aimlessly and has many unnecessary holes that could have been eliminated.